Karen thought about wearing a diaper to the mall around her sister and her sister’s kids,
but she wasn’t comfortable with that idea.
Karen refused to risk getting caught by anyone in her personal life
she definitely didn’t want to engage in weird behavior around the kids.
Karen also felt that some of the things she had done in the past were neither appropriate nor nice.
Peeing on the floor at the mall made a mess for someone else to clean up and it was like committing graffiti.
It was one thing to do it when she was in high school,
but Karen wasn’t about to do that type of thing at the mall anymore.
Basically, Karen wanted to do something in diapers that risked getting caught,
gave her an adrenaline rush,
caused no harm to any one’s property,
didn’t involve anyone she knew,
and also got someone’s reaction.
Karen didn’t quite know what that adventure was, but it wasn’t going to involve her family at the mall.
Karen washed herself off with a washcloth, reluctantly put on a pair of clean panties and a summer dress
She then waited for her sister to arrive with the kids.
Even though Karen didn’t want to wet herself in front of the kids or wear a diaper,
Karen did feel a strange desire to do something naughty in front of her sister Kathy.
Ever since their mom had died and Kathy had kids,
Kathy had just been so orderly and organized.
Karen pictured herself wetting her pants in front of Kathy.
Maybe, she thought. I’d just love to see her reaction.
Three years ago on a trip to San Francisco with her sister,
Karen and Kathy had lunch,
took the boat out to explore Alcatraz,
explored Alcatraz, and were headed back to the Pier.
There was a bathroom on the boat,
but Karen and Kathy knew they were going back to the hotel so they weren’t planning to use it.
But when the docking took much longer than expected,
Karen felt the pressure of the Diet Pepsi from lunch pushing on her bladder.
As the boat crashed against the dock,
Karen felt a strong urge to pee.
Karen shot a glance at the bathrooms on the ship,
but her sister was already in line to get off the boat.
Karen reluctantly joined her.
After the line finally moved and they stepped off the ship it was her sister Kathy who spoke up.
“Karen, I was going to wait until we got back to the hotel,
but I think I should use the restroom on the Pier.”
Karen agreed and the two made their way past the noisy Sea Lions and towards the Pier restrooms.
To Kathy and Karen’s horror, the doors were locked.
Karen had been wetting herself for fun back at college, and suddenly had a devious thought cross her mind.
What if I just wet my pants right now in front of my sister? Karen grinned,
but before she could think about putting her plan into action,
her sister Kathy was scurrying back across the food court towards the road.
